Her eyes are the stars in heaven
Watching o'er us all the while
(D) A E
Ireland, I am coming home!
I can see your rolling fields of green
And fences made of stone.
I am reaching out, won't you take my hand
I'm coming home, I-re-land!
Verse
Yes I am home, I-re-land!
The only playing notes I can give are that the Intro is strummed